31st March, 2016 (spring sprung a leak)

by Brendan Strong

Spring sprung a leak
Water pools at our feet
We are on our way to work
Feeling quite berserk.

Feeling quite berserk
We’re all acting like jerks
(American curses) caught in water
We’re on our way but we falter.

We’re on our way but we falter
The world is so much altered
By the water falling in fat drops
No one knows how to stop.

No one knows how to stop
And that’s the biggest shock
Because we’re going nowhere
Except the space we’ll pass through on the way there.

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